The beauties in black danced, and the white-clothed country turned its sword;

The golden silk phoenix tail fire whip is as clear as a three-foot sword like water. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the Qinhuai River, two figures, one black and one white, are intertwined, the whip shadow is heavy, and the sword light is everywhere, like a living Taiji diagram.

The soft whip can be hit, flogged, bound, and hooked, and those who use it well can win the sword.

The sword opens with a double-edged body and a straight head, which can hurt people horizontally and vertically, and pierces through the armor. Dangerous and abnormal, born to kill.

The two people in the competition are both stunning, and Ning Yuyun ranks first in the stunningly beautiful list, and is known as the "fairy".

Yong Xi'er's appearance and martial arts are not inferior to her, but Yong Xi'er's origin in the Heavenly Demon Sect has become a flaw on her body, so she is ranked second, under Ning Yuyun, with Yong Xi'er's character, even if there is no grievance between the sects, she will definitely compete with her.

The moonlight sprinkled on the water, the two pretty figures stood opposite each other, after a short but dangerous fight, the two became a confrontation again, the long breathing became a little short, the hair bun and clothes also appeared a little scattered, this situation not only did not reduce the color of the two, but added a human atmosphere to them, no longer like a fairy just now, can only be seen from a distance, and now there are some young girls should have the demeanor.

"Hehe, Sister Yuyun, Sister thinks you are more cute now, and it is easier for people to get close to you than the fireworks that don't eat the world just now!" Yong Xi'er wanted to disturb Ning Yuyun's mind with words and find out her flaws.

"Witch, you don't have to waste your time, you will fight if you want to. Ning Yuyun saw Yong Xi'er's scheming and didn't want to talk to her more.

After a competition between the two, Yong Xi'er occupied a slight advantage and grasped the initiative to attack, it seems that Ning Yuyun's consumption just now is greater than he imagined, but the difference between the two martial arts is not big, this time Ning Yuyun takes a defensive position most of the time, waits for work, and the prevention is not leaky, and the consumption of her own offensive is greater than her, after a battle, the advantage at the beginning gradually disappears, and the strength between the two gradually balances, such a result is not what Yong Xi'er wants, so he suspended the offensive and turned to disturb Ning Yuyun with words to find flaws。

Ning Yuyun can become the heir of the Immortal Pavilion outside the world, how can his heart be simple? He saw through Yong Xi'er's tricks at a glance, and seized the time to breathe, so that his strength could slowly recover.

At this time, there are many people of unknown origin around, so that Yong Xi'er does not dare to do her best to fight with Ning Yuyun, if the two of them fight to lose both, even if they take advantage of themselves, they will be taken by others at that time, and a yellow finch will be behind, it is not the result she wants, in the dilemma, Yong Xi'er is extremely annoyed in her heart, just like a thing she likes very much, she can take it in her hands, but she doesn't dare to stretch out her hand, it is the same reason.

When Ning Yuyun and Yong Xi'er stopped the competition and entered the confrontation, Xiao Chen, who was a little embarrassed, slowly approached the painting boat, and everyone around him looked at the competition venue, with an obsessive look on his face, he was indifferent to the competition between the two stunning beauties, his eyes were red, his face was cruel, and he held a finger-long silver needle in his hand, the needle was as black as ink, and he quietly approached the painting boat.

As Ning Yuyun's words had just ended, Xiao Chen suddenly shot the silver needle in his hand into Lu Yuxuan's neck from the side.

When the silver needle approached his neck, Lu Yuxuan raised his hand to shoot down the silver needle, I don't know when he wore a white leather glove on the palm of his hand, just when he stood on the deck of the painting boat and focused on the fight between the two women, he tucked his hands in his sleeves, so that others could not notice.

"Bastard, do you want to die?" Shi Siyuan of the Yin Demon Sect stood beside Lu Yuxuan, and when the silver needle was shot down by Lu Yuxuan, he had already jumped out of the painting boat and slapped a palm at Xiao Chen, who was standing on a small boat close to the painting boat.

"Bang"

After the two palms touched, Shi Siyuan turned over in the air and landed in the front of the boat, because he couldn't exert his full strength because of the volley, but he still took a step back from Xiao Chenzhen, who had already suffered internal injuries, leaving a trace of blood on the side of his mouth.

"Thief Dare"

When Xiao Chen just took Shi Siyuan's palm, a loud shout from the head of the Flying Feather Sect sounded in his ears.

A palm with a white glove had already attacked in front of Xiao Chen.

"Boom"

Immediately there was another loud bang, and Lu Yuxuan's palm attacking Xiao Chen was taken down by Zhou.

Lu Yuxuan turned around and fell back on the painting boat, and fell on Xiao Chen's side, no longer in a calm state just now, his left hand pinched his right wrist, and the internal force was activated, and some white powder was stuck in the palm of his right hand, and the powder was quickly penetrating into the skin at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Bastard, Hua Gong Fan" Zhou Fu looked at Lu Yuxuan with angry eyes.

"Haha, Master Zhou is so knowledgeable"

Lu Yuxuan smiled at Zhou Fu like a gangster, the feeling of yin people is still very refreshing, especially the ugly faces of the righteous path, which makes Lu Yuxuan feel more fulfilled.

"Shameless" Zhou Fu scolded angrily while resisting the transformation of gong fans.

"You stinky and shameless person, who are you scolding? It's the one who doesn't know whether to live or die and plot against Lao Tzu first. ”

Lu Yuxuan pointed at Zhou Fu and Xiao Chen and scolded him, and he would never admit defeat when he worked hard.

"Young people, it's better to be low-key. A middle-aged man about forty years old came to Xiao Chen's side, protected him behind him, and spread out his fierce momentum, forcing Shi Siyuan, who was standing at the front of the boat, back to the painting boat.

The sudden appearance of the middle-aged man brought great pressure to the people in the painting boat, and everyone just saw his figure in a flash, I don't know where he came from, in terms of speed alone, it was already unattainable, and the fierce momentum of the middle-aged man made the people of the demon gate standing on the painting boat look solemn, and they knew in their hearts that this person's strength was no longer on the same level as them.

"Tuk Tuk"

An old man in black walked from the tail of the painting boat to the deck on crutches, with a rickety body and gray beard, as if he was about to die.

"Xiao Lao Er, do you want to bully the small with the big?" The old man in black came to the people in the Demon Gate and said to the middle-aged man.

The people of the Demon Gate instantly felt a lightness on their bodies, and all the pressure on their bodies was resisted by the old man in black.

The old man in black is Cang Hongsheng, one of the four elders of the Yin Demon Sect, and the middle-aged man he calls Xiao Lao'er is named Xiao Wude, who is the younger brother of Xiao Wenxuan, the head of the Xiao family in Jinling, and Xiao Chen's own uncle, and his skills have been promoted to the innate realm.

People in the rivers and lakes divide martial arts cultivation into two large levels, acquired and congenital, and the acquired middle is divided into three grades, two grades, one grade, and the peak of the day after tomorrow four realms, the martial arts to reach the realm of the three grades is considered to be the entry, to reach the innate realm can be regarded as entering the room, the peak of the day after tomorrow is like a dragon gate, throughout the ages I don't know how many martial arts heroes have been stuck outside this door, and they can't enter an inch for life.

The difference between the two realms of acquired and innate is very big, just like the difference between a child and a prime, martial arts to reach the innate realm, as if experiencing a nirvana rebirth, so that the martial artist has greatly improved in all aspects, is the basis for becoming a hero.

"It's just a matter of disciplining a few disrespectful little cubs, old man, what are you excited about?" An old man in gray who was about the same age as Cang Hongsheng appeared on the edge of the deck, and became a corner with Xiao Wude.

At the moment when the old man in gray appeared, Lu Yuxuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and a pattern of a seven-star begonia was embroidered on his chest, which was a unique mark of the Poison Sect, and the identity of the old man in gray was self-evident.

"Old man He, are you impatient?" Pang Yu, one of the eight elders of the Evil Sect, appeared in front of Lu Yuxuan and scolded at He Shengjie, the elder of the Poison Sect.

Pang Yu is extremely protective, has a deep friendship with Yao Lao, and is also one of Lu Yuxuan's teachers, and he has no good impression of the Poison Sect, and his eyes are full of love when he looks at Lu Yuxuan.

"Pang Yu, it is natural for my Poison Sect to teach the disciples of the Medicine Sect, do you want to interfere with the evil sect?" The gray-clothed old man He Shengjie was a little nervous.

"If Yu Xuan competes with your young disciples of the Poison Sect as a disciple of the Medicine Sect, I will naturally not care, but now is not the time to compete, are you too old to claim to be a young disciple of the Poison Sect?" Pang Yuhao retorted to He Shengjie unceremoniously.